beneath my name

Someday, there will
be no me

aside from
these few words

adrift
somewhere

in the
digisphere--

if even that
survives.

or maybe
it will be

on a granite slab
somewhere,

a few words
beneath my name,

but only if
that too

has not been tipped
and broken,

the bronze plate
stolen,

melted down
for pennies,

in some likewise
lost, forgotten

place and
time...

LPK
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10.29.2024